Quinta Corsa

[is_the_eldest]

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Would anyone know where I could acquire a weapon? A blade would be best. While I have little skill to use it properly yet, I figure having one of my own would be better than having nothing. With the way this city seems to work.

Ezio. If you don't mind, I'd like to train more. Whenever you're not busy.

Padre... [He seems to

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[betrayedblade]

You can practice with my sword.

[is_the_eldest]

Grazie. Though hopefully I can have my own soon. I've heard a few places to look for one, perhaps they'll prove fruitful.

[betrayedblade]

I would have given you one had there been one in the Inventory, Federico.

[is_the_eldest]

[He deflates a little. That was very true.]

... ah, of course. I hadn't thought of that. Always one step ahead, papa.

[betrayedblade]

I work there. And I'm training you. How else am I to get that done?

[is_the_eldest]

True enough, and you're my padre. It seems that gives you some special way of knowing everything and anything. [He's teasing now, trying to be more himself. Especially around Giovanni.]

[betrayedblade]

[Oh, fine. Be that way.] That's how fathers operate. To keep all children in proper line.

[is_the_eldest]

Now why would Ezio or I ever stray from such a proper line, papa?

[betrayedblade]

...

[is_the_eldest]

[He'll just chuckle here. Your silence amuses him.]

[betrayedblade]

...I swear I was never as bad as the two of you.

[That is such a horrible lie.]

[is_the_eldest]

[Lies. LIIIIES. You cannot blame this on Mario either, as he wasn't around them enough when they were little to rub off on them. All your fault, papa.]

Then perhaps at least one of us?

[betrayedblade]

[He snorts.]

Wouldn't you like to know.

[is_the_eldest]

I wouldn't ask if I didn't, papa.

[betrayedblade]

You'll just have to imagine.

[is_the_eldest]

For now. One day I'll get something out of you, I'm sure.